Because the entire runway is 400 meters long, and 1,500 meters requires a total of three laps and three-quarters of a run, and the large army was just about to pass the finish line for the first time, Tang Hao caught up again, and
In other words, before most people on the track had finished running 300 meters, Tang Hao had already run almost 700 meters.
Everyone watched Tang Hao surpass the large group of troops in a circle in the blink of an eye. They were so shocked that they accelerated in the middle without stopping at all. This Tang Hao can even run so well, what else is he not good at?
of?
However, due to Zhang Sicheng's lackluster attitude, he stood aside with eager eyes. Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and nodded tacitly, but remained silent.
"Classmate Zhao Mei, we meet again."
Tang Hao ran to Zhao Mei, slowed down, and greeted with a smile.
Although Tang Hao ran nearly 700 meters at an extremely fast speed, there was only a slight drop of sweat on his forehead. His face remained calm and his heart did not beat, as if he had just taken a walk for 700 meters.
Zhao Mei looked at Tang Hao next to her with a surprised look. She had also noticed that Tang Hao had run an extra lap just now. Now that she saw Tang Hao acting like he was okay, she was even more surprised.
However, Zhao Mei did not express herself too exaggeratedly. After pondering for a while, she showed a smile: "Yeah, I didn't expect you to be able to run so well."
"Hehe, that's not true. I am an all-round talent. There is nothing I can't do." Tang Hao showed a proud smile.
While the two were talking, a shout suddenly came from the finish line ahead: "Sister-in-law Zhao Mei, come on, Brother Cheng, come on!"
Zhao Mei looked towards the finish line with a very disgusted expression, put her head aside and continued running on her own.
Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, looking for fame, and saw a few people standing awkwardly on the edge of the track at the finish line, shouting these lame slogans at the top of their lungs, and this slogan was very convoluted,
A few people shouted and staggered even more, completely out of order, which was very funny.
These people were Zhang Sicheng's lackeys. At this time, Zhang Sicheng stood in front of him to supervise them, carefully watching whether the losers were lazy.
"Shout faster, harder, don't hold on, Mei'er is here, and I'll kill whoever shouts the loudest!" Zhang Sicheng saw that Zhao Mei was about to pass the finish line, and warned the few thugs fiercely.
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"Sister-in-law Zhao Mei, come on, Brother Cheng, come on for you..."
When these losers heard this, their hearts tightened. How could they dare to be lazy?
They quickly turned up the volume to the maximum, shouting almost until they broke their voices. Everyone was holding back their blushing faces and screaming, wishing they could use all their strength to suck milk.
Seeing how hard everyone worked, Zhang Sicheng nodded with satisfaction and shouted to Zhao Mei on the runway: "Mei'er, this is the cheerleading team I found for you, do you like it?"
But Zhao Mei had no interest in talking to Zhang Sicheng. She even moved her feet two minutes faster, wanting to pass the finish line as quickly as possible, and her eyes were full of disgust.
"Damn this, you are working too hard. I wonder if Zhang Sicheng has paid you a salary. If not, I will give you a small reward..." Tang Hao looked at a small stone on the road ahead and suddenly felt something in his heart.
idea.
"Haha, Mei'er, you run hard, I've been cheering you on."
Zhang Sicheng didn't care at all that Zhao Mei ignored him and continued to shout with a smile.
The foreheads of everyone around you are covered with black lines. I have never seen anyone so shameless. People ignore you and you are still so good. Could it be that you have schizophrenia?
Disease, right?
After all, in Zhang Sicheng's view, love cannot be affected by strange looks from the outside world. He completely ignored the strange looks from everyone and continued to encourage a few losers, asking them to keep shouting harder.
Those bastards were crying so hard that their voices were almost broken. Isn’t that enough? But Zhang Sicheng was standing by, so who dared to be lazy?
As a result, several losers continued to shout like crazy, and some of them even shouted until their voices broke. The scream-like sound echoed in the playground, which was a kind of torture for people to listen to.
"Wow!"
But at this moment, a medium-sized stone came through the air and moved towards the crowd of people at an extremely fast speed. Everyone felt a black shadow flash before their eyes, and then heard a heartbreaking sound.
The roar of the lungs.
"Ah!" The loser who had shouted the slogan the loudest screamed, covering his forehead. He looked around at the people around him viciously: "Who the hell? Whoever threw stones at me? Do you want to?"
died?"
I saw a bulging bump on his forehead, with bruises, apparently left by the rocks that just flew through the air.
"Damn it, stand up quickly, otherwise I won't be rude!" The bastard's eyes were red and he seemed to be angry.
But everyone around him covered his mouth and snickered, and no one answered him. Instead, they looked at him like a fool and watched him go crazy.
Tang Hao on the runway pouted, spread his hands, and continued running forward, as if it was none of his business.
"Did you do it?" Zhao Mei asked Tang Hao slightly surprised.
Tang Hao nodded and said helplessly: "His scream was too unpleasant, so I told him to shut up."
Surprisingly, Zhao Mei, who usually hates fighting, surprisingly nodded this time and said seriously: "Indeed."
Next, Tang Hao did not continue to accelerate. He just led Zhao Mei and ran at a constant speed with the large army, but Ding Shan and Ding Shan could not catch up even if they wanted to.
Seeing that he was always about half a circle away from Tang Hao, Dingshan gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, isn't that kid very capable? Why don't you continue to accelerate?"
As a member of the track and field team in the 1,500-meter event, Dingshan was actually overtaken by Tang Hao. He was very unhappy. No matter how hard he tried, he could not narrow the half-lap gap, and he was even more angry.
His teeth were itching.
In fact, Tang Hao originally planned to get rid of Dingshan and the two of them, but then he thought about it. If that happened, he would probably be too pushy. Then all the track and field teams and sports teams would come and invite him to join.
Team, maybe a little exaggerated, some media will also come. Now my identity can't be exposed easily, it's better to be cautious.
And if Dingshan knew that Tang Hao was only one lap ahead of him because he was afraid of being in the limelight, I don't know if he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
"How the hell do I know?" Dingshan glared at him angrily.
"Didn't you just say that Tang Hao will be unable to run later, so we can overtake him immediately?" Goujizi seemed a little aggrieved, thinking back to what Dingshan had just said. (To be continued)